In the evening, the sun sets.

Third-grade Banfeng City, a residential area for monks.

Daotingsi monks have already set up formations, set up traps, and ambushed the surrounding area.

Gu Changhuai was sitting on a high pavilion nearby, his eyes burning like a torch, watching the movements of all the monks in the entire street. Beside him, Xia Diansi also looked wary.

In addition, there is a Jindan Diansi who was transferred from a third-grade immortal city near the border of Qianxue State.

This Dian Si's name is Fan Jin. He is a tall and powerful man with a full beard. He is good at using a pair of fine iron hammers. He is a strong-blooded physical practitioner.

He was also the Jindan Overseas Diplomacy Department who was ambushed by the Demon Sect together with Gu Changhuai before, but was able to escape safely due to Mo Hua's troubles. The high pavilion had a wide view, and the three of them stared at it for a long time, but they didn't see him People come.

Fan Jin then whispered: "Is the news reliable?" Gu Changhuai touched the letter of communication in his hand.

In the summons, Mo Hua gave him very detailed information.

Gu Changhuai nodded and said: "At about a quarter of Xu, He Laoqi will disguise himself as a doctor, walk along South Street, walk to the street, and then make a circle. At three quarters of Xu, he will reach the northernmost point. Counting from right to left, the third A room with red flags hanging in front of the door."

"After He Laoqi enters the house, he will first collect tonic, then suck blood, and finally pass on the kung fu...

This was confidential information given by Mo Hua. Only Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi knew it before and had not disclosed it to the outside world. Fan Jin was Diansi who was transferred from outside and he had just found out.

He was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully:

"Is this information so detailed? Is it true or false? Even the time points are calculated. Could it be calculated by a fortune teller?" Gu Changhuai fell silent.

He also feels that ink paintings are not much different from "fortune tellers" nowadays.

"That's right," Gu Changhuai remembered Mo Hua's advice and said, "He Laoqi is a bit difficult to deal with because of his magic skills, and there are some evil things about him. He has to kill him, and he can't kill him casually. Fan Diansi will be troubled then. , suppressed him at close range, and disabled his limbs."

Among the three of them, only Fan Jin is a pure physical practitioner. This kind of thing can only be entrusted to him. Fan Jin said: "Don't worry, I know that I will do my best for this kind of thing."

Gu Changhuai nodded.

Fan Jin glanced at Gu Changhuai and hesitated to speak.

Gu Changhuai's mind was sharp, and he noticed that he had something to say, so he said: "Fan Diansi, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly." Fan Jin looked at Xia Diansi again, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't hold it back, and whispered:

"Gu Diansi, let me ask, if I have made some achievements in wiping out the Demon Sect this time, can I be transferred from Daotingsi in Gushan City to Qianxue Prefecture?" Gu Changhuai was startled, then frowned slightly. .

"It doesn't matter if you go to the Qianxue state boundary, you can also go to other third-level state boundaries..." Fan Jin arrived. Gu Changhuai asked: "You don't want to stay in Gushan City?"

Nonsense, who wants to stay in that place where birds don't shit... Fan Jin thought to himself, and then sighed:

"It stands to reason that as a Daoting Si Diansi and working for the Daoting, it is the same everywhere, but my... situation is special after all."

"Gushan City is desolate and there are few people. I really have no ambition, but no way to achieve it. I think about working hard and taking a step further, but there is no way." Now that the Demon Sect is being wiped out, the Qianxue State is short of manpower. My transfer here has given me a chance, and I should do my best."

"It's just... I have no family background, no background, and no connections. There is no one I can speak to at Daotingsi. I don't quite understand the rules, and I don't know what the rules are.

Only with such merit can you be promoted...No, I don’t want to be promoted, I can just transfer.”

Fan Jin smiled bitterly.

His words were somewhat utilitarian, but quite candid. Gu Changhuai didn't mind either.

Although he is a bit arrogant and cold towards others, he is not unreasonable. He also knows that it is extremely difficult for a powerless Diansi to be promoted. It is human nature to find a future for oneself within the rules.

Gu Changhuai pondered, "There is indeed such a precedent in Daotingsi, but this kind of promotion requires the operation of all parties, and it also involves some interpersonal relationships, so it is not easy to use as a reference."

"But it's not easy to get promoted. If you just want to move, it shouldn't be difficult. If you have made great achievements this time, you can apply to the superiors and let the deputy chief and the chief decide..." It's just that after all, Daotingsi

The organization is redundant and the personnel are complex. It is impossible to say whether it will succeed in the end, but generally speaking, this is indeed a door..."

"It's good if you have the chance, it's good if you have the chance." Fan Jin nodded repeatedly and said with cupped hands, "Thank you Gu Diansi for the tip." Gu Changhuai also cupped his hands and said, "Fan Diansi is too polite."

Fan Jin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling more relaxed.

Xia Diansi ignored their words and remained silent from beginning to end, staring at the street with all his concentration.

Fan Jin was also very knowledgeable. He stopped talking and patiently stared at the movement on the street corner below, but his heart was ups and downs. "It would be nice to be transferred away from Gushan City..."

"We can't stay in Gushan City any longer..." Fan Jin's eyes showed a hint of fear. After that, everyone was speechless and watched intently.

As the sun gradually set, at 1:00 p.m., a monk dressed as a "hermit" appeared on the street corner. He was tall, with white hair, wearing a bamboo hat, covering his face, and carrying several gourds filled with elixirs.

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Then, as Mo Hua said, he walked through South Street, went around in a circle, and at three o'clock in the morning, arrived at the north side and entered the house with red flags... exactly as Gu Changhuai said, even the time points were correct.

Fan Jin glanced at He Laoqi, then turned to look at Gu Changhuai, and couldn't help but say:

"What level of mole have you planted in the Demon Sect? It can't be an elder of the Demon Sect, right? This information is simply amazing." Even Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi were a little stunned at this time.

It turned out to be exactly the same...

At the same time, they were also puzzled as to how Mo Hua obtained this information.

If they didn't know Mo Hua well, they would have suspected that Mo Hua was an elder in the Demon Sect? But there was no time to think about this at this time.

When Gu Changhuai saw He Laoqi entering the house with the red flags hanging on it, he looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Start closing the net." Fan Jin also stopped thinking and his eyes became sharp.

The opportunity is rare and he must perform well.

The surrounding officers began to be on guard with knives, and quietly closed in on the room with the red flags hanging from all around.

They were not opponents of the Golden Core Demonic Cultivator. They just formed formations among themselves and blocked the paths to prevent the demon from escaping. The formations also began to be activated one by one, and the traps were already prepared.

Gu Changhuai and three other people surrounded the house where the devil was, but they were in no hurry to take action.

Because Mo Hua said that this demon cultivation method has a drawback. When performing the exercise, the blood energy will flow retrograde to Quchi and Neiguan points, causing the sea of ​​​​qi to swell and hurt. It is necessary to take supplements and combine yin and yang to relieve the pain.

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At this time, his vitality will go retrograde and his strength will be greatly reduced.

Gu Changhuai counted the hours silently in his heart, and estimated that He Laoqi was collecting tonics, burning with desire, and couldn't help himself, so he suddenly took action and broke into the house. There were three people in the small house.

One boy, one girl, and He Laoqi.

The man and woman are husband and wife, and they are the disciples accepted by He Laoqi.

Now the man is guarding the door outside, while the woman is having fun with He Laoqi inside.

This man used his wife as a bargaining chip to curry favor with He Laoqi, the golden elixir, so that he could donate less essence and blood and leave more for his own cultivation. The woman also hoped to cling to He Laoqi, the elder of the Demon Sect's golden elixir, so

Willing to pay in kind.

Once you cultivate demons, your humanity will gradually disappear, and you will lose your propriety, justice, and integrity, and you will not be surprised at anything you do. Gu Changhuai and others were not surprised, but they still felt nauseous.

He Laoqi was naked and squirming like a flesh worm. When he saw Gu Changhuai and others, he was shocked. He hurriedly grabbed a robe, wrapped it around his body and wanted to run away. But it was too late.

Gu Changhuai had already drawn out his feather fan, condensed a cyan wind blade, turned into a stream of light, and went straight to He Lao Qi's neck. He Lao Qi had no way to avoid it, so he could only pull the woman in his arms and block it in front of him.

The woman was hanging on He Laoqi's body. Her lust was still lingering, and before she realized what was happening, her head was cut off by Gu Changhuai's wind blade. Blood rained down and splashed all over the room.

The wind blade chopped off the woman's head and continued forward, cutting He Lao Qi's neck, but it was hindered by the flesh and blood for a moment and slowed down for a breath. He Lao Qi got free time and turned his body. The wind blade was close to

His throat was cut to his shoulder, and a large piece of flesh and blood was gouged out.

He Laoqi was in pain and cursed: "Damn you...before you finished cursing, a cold light came again.

Xia Diansi held a dagger in his hand, and the ice energy condensed. He looked at He Lao Qi as if he were looking at a puddle of rotten flesh, so he did not hold back at all. The cold broken sword went straight to He Lao Qi's heart.

He Laoqi turned pale with fright and began to circulate his blood energy, but he had not collected half of it and the shortcomings of the technique had not been eliminated. Therefore, the blood-colored energy that protected him could not be condensed at all. Even if he tried his best, he could only condense it in the heart veins.

A thin layer of blood covering was applied.

The icy blue sword light instantly pierced the blood barrier, and the sword energy penetrated into his heart and spleen, freezing his blood.

Fortunately, He Laoqi had a lot of life, and the sword energy was deflected a little. It didn't really destroy his heart, but it was enough to make his flesh and blood freeze, and he couldn't move for a while. This change was a battle between Jindan realm and lightning.

In the flint room, things change very quickly.

When the man at the Foundation Establishment Realm in the room came to his senses, he discovered that his "master" at the Golden Core Realm had been seriously injured, with blood stains all over the room, and his wife was naked and her head had been chopped off.

"swallow!"

The man was heartbroken, his eyes were red, and he shouted hoarsely: "You have killed my Taoist companion, and I want your blood." Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked away by Fan Jin and hit the wall, breaking several of his roots.

Bones, collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Fan Jin kicked the man away without any hesitation. He picked up two big hammers and hit He Lao Qi on the head. He Lao Qi's life was hanging by a thread and he immediately did not dare to hold back any more. Demonic patterns appeared on his body.

It was a bloody crane. Demonic patterns appeared, the blood crane chirped, and the demonic energy surged.

With the help of the demon pattern, He Laoqi finally suppressed the cold air in his body, and then a white crane spread its wings, jumped up, broke through the roof, and jumped out of the three people. He Wen was light and could step forward.

Like flying, it leaves no trace on the snow.

The golden elixir cannot fly away, but with the blood crane demon pattern on its body, He Laoqi's body can leap several feet out of thin air, which is far superior to ordinary golden elixirs.

But as soon as he crossed the roof, the surrounding formations flashed, and a large net of golden light fell, completely covering him.

He Laoqi's sharp claws turned into bloody blades and tore the big net apart.

But during this delay, Gu Changhuai and the others had already surrounded him, and without giving him any time to breathe, they launched a national suppression campaign against He Lao Qi using various means.

Fan Jin took the lead, swinging a pair of fine iron hammers with great sound. Because he had the intention of making a meritorious deed, he went all out and did not slack off at all. Gu Changhuai condensed the wind blade to suppress it, while Xia Diansi used the ice sword to feign an attack and waited for an opportunity to sneak attack.

He Laoqi used all his trump cards, evil talismans and magic weapons, leaving nothing behind.

However, E Changhuai's three golden elixirs worked together and set up an ambush in advance to catch him off guard. He Lao Qi was so tricked that he was unable to resist.
To be continued...